Testo di Ignis Fatus

I SAW A DESCENDING PROCESSION OF GOLDEN ANGELS TOWARDS THE EARTH THROUGH THE BRIGHT AIR IN SILENCE THEY FALL DOWN ATTACKED BY THE FACTORIES SMOKE BETWEEN THE RAILS AND TRAINS IN THE YARD OF AN OLD STEELWORKS TEARS FOR THEM I HAVE IN MY EYES I INTOXICATE MYSELF WITH SUFFERING WHEN THE CHIMNEY MERGES INTO THE SKY THROUGH THE SMOKE HAVEN'T ALL THE ANGEL PERISHED AFTER THEIR FALL? ONE IS WAITING FOR ME, HIDDEN WITH FEAR HE IS LOOKING THROUGH THE PILLARS HE IS STEPPING BACK TO THE DARKNESS OF THE HALL AMONG THE DESOLATE EQUIPMENT ENLIGHTED WITH THE FLAME OF REVELATION